Get some more experts to try and pick the victim out of a group of three real-life practitioners of said profession at the end of the four weeks.

Sit back and watch the viewers roll in.

A simple concept, to be sure - but frighteningly good. This isn't a show that I had waited for with baited breath. This is a show that I happened to have on while cooking my dinner once, and couldn't find the remote control to turn it over. And, hell, if it didn't just suck me in completely.

The true draw of the show for we, the viewer, is in the last five minutes. As expert after expert picks one of the legitimate practitioners of their own profession as the faker, they crumble incredulously - and the mentors rejoice with the viewer. It is a true mark out moment.

Of course, as with any reality show, the question pops into even the least cynical of minds - is it all staged? To be honest with you, there are few forms of entertainment that fill me with the same euphoria as did the good old days of professional wrestling, before I knew it was all fake. Faking It makes me feels as good as I did when Hulk Hogan triumphed over insurmountable odds to win the WWF Title. And that can only be a good thing.